One day when Heaven was filled with His praises
One day when sin was as black as could be
Jesus came forth to be born of a virgin
Dwelt among men, my example is He
Word became flesh and the light shined among us
His glory revealed
Living, He loved me
Dying, He saved me
Buried, He carried my sins far away
Rising, He justified freely forever
One day He’s coming
Oh glorious day, oh glorious day
One day they led Him up Calvary’s mountain
One day they nailed Him to die on a tree
Suffering anguish, despised and rejected
Bearing our sins, my Redeemer is He
Hands that healed nations, stretched out on a tree
And took the nails for me
One day the grave could conceal Him no longer
One day the stone rolled away from the door
Then He arose, over death He had conquered
Now He’s ascended, my Lord evermore
Death could not hold Him, the grave could not keep Him
From rising again
One day the trumpet will sound for His coming
One day the skies with His glories will shine
Wonderful day, my Beloved One, bringing
My Savior, Jesus, is mine
Oh, glorious day
You know Christ was born, lived, and died for ME! (and YOU) Not only did He die, He died a painful, unruly death. A death that wasn't even deserved, yet he did it anyway. He bore all my guilt and shame even before I was thought of, and I'm forever thankful. Then in shame, I wonder why it's such a hard task to give up something for Him, especially since He gave it all for me. Why is it so hard for me to be obedient and simply do what He ask. To take the time to simply be consumed by Him and to mature my relationship with Him. I hope that this period of Lent will bring me the closest to Christ that I've ever been, and I know that will happen. I know that giving up Facebook with a challenge, but I know that with Christ on my side all things are possible.
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